Zucceta
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PL: 379,083
Oozaru(x10) MSSj(x15) S.Ooz(x22) SSj2(25x)
Zeni: 2290
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OOC Name: therevolution
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Post by Zucceta on Sept 2, 2017 13:44:47 GMT
"Approaching orbit of critical structure," an automated female voice echoed through the halls of the Imperator.
Zucceta massaged the sleep from her eyelids with the palms of her hands, as Bamboo Brew espresso steams in a short mug on her table. So, they'd arrived. Good. This would all be done with soon, one way or the other. She takes the steaming mug to her lips and gulps the hot, delicious bitter brew in the space of seconds. The bags under her eyes fade immediately. Blinking, she cracks her neck and pulls on her original, scarred armour set.
The saiyan warrior was no longer filled with with an overwhelming desire to war, or even fight. She still enjoyed the thrill of combat and competition, but that could now be satisfied by sport. Her blood no longer boiled with rage. The majority of her anger had drained out of her. In practical terms, it had meant her active training had slowed down while she'd tried discovering other elements of herself that were impossible to cultivate under the Saiyan Solar Empire, even as its ruler. It meant that, in terms of her own power, she was not totally prepared to face Xylo, the Bad Green, by herself.
Fortunately, she had friends and allies who would help her. Hopefully, they'd stick to her plan, as mentioned before--not to conquer or harm Namek, but to fight and defeat Xylo and his minions. That was the only goal here.
She hoped Habana and her soldiers would hold her to that ideal. If they did, there was hope for them.
The Imperator dipped into the atmosphere, clouds hissing around it as the giant pod-like vessel plunged into the rural planet's atmosphere. Zucceta had never been to Namek before. She'd wanted to visit it as queen, to reaffirm an alliance with the Namekians from an ancient treaty. She'd sent Mayze, and Pin, here--and they'd killed Xylo and his friends. That was a long time ago. Now the balance of power had shifted, vastly, in the Mazoku's favour.
The Imperator slows as it dips below the lowest level of cloud. The metallic ship hovers above the great Castle Mazoku. If Xylo and company hadn't sensed their arrival, there'd be no way that they could miss this.
In signature fashion, Zucceta was already standing atop the ship, arms folded, her body glowing with the golden aura of the Super Saiyan form. Electric eyes assessed the castle. Xylo would come. Briefly, the old queen wondered what he would feel.
[PL 379083
MSSj 5686245]
Maeve Rakshasa
Queen Habana
Shemha
Cipher 24
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Rhytid
Moderator
Warrior Caste Leader
PL: 92,171
Great Namek (x5)
Meikai no Senshi (x8)
Zeni: 2,040
Tag: @rhytid
OOC Name: Kaza/Rhytid
Posts: 413 
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Post by Rhytid on Sept 2, 2017 14:30:00 GMT
| With Enemies Like These, Who Needs Friends? || GAIN BONUSES: DE Bonus | | PL MULTIPLIERS: None |
''THE SAIYANS ARE HERE!''
''RUN! JUST GET OUT OF HERE! WE DON'T STAND A CHANCE!''
''I DON'T WANT TO DIE!!''
''We're all dead...This is it...!''
Throughout all the rampant chaos, a single Namekian stood silently, an unwavering gaze sent toward the horizon. Castle Mazoku, but a faint blot in the distance, was starting to get littered with monstrously powerful energy signatures left and right. An absurdly huge ship had entered Namek's atmosphere, and it could only mean one thing...
The Empire had finally made it's move.
Rhytid's heart beat violently in his chest. Like the rattling of an inspirational drum, so did his heart. Stricken with an intense fear for the safety of his people, and his entire planet, yet at the same time...Determined. Determined to stake his own life to see that safety become a reality. No matter his weakness, no matter the insane strength he felt come off from the Saiyans...He had to do this.
''Rhytid...'' An elderly voice spoke from behind him, just barely audible through the panicked screaming. Rhytid didn't look back, shaky eyes continuing to glare at the distant castle. Bulim's hands shook in fear, hesitant eyes gazing up at his former pupil, knowing he was about to head out and risk his life in an unwinnable battle. ''Please...We can still run. You don't have to die today.'' The elder fought back his tears, not even trying to mask the truth.
Rhytid shifted, gazing over his shoulder, locking determined eyes with his mentor. A tear ran down the Warrior's cheek. ''...Take everyone and leave, Bulim. I want you to gather as many people as you can...And evacuate.'' Rhytid's voice was soft, croaking with his conflicted feelings. ''...Head towards Earth.''
''I'm begging you, Rhytid! I...I DON'T WANT YOU TO DIE!'' Bulim shouted back, completely unable to hold back his emotions. It was the first time Rhytid ever saw his mentor's tears, and it stung greatly.
But this is what Rhytid trained his entire life for...
And today, what he would die for.
Rhytid grabbed a tight hold of his Gi, and with a swift motion, he yanked the weighted clothing off of himself. It fell down on the floor with a profound thud. Rhytid turned around to face his mentor, for what would be the final time. ''We are the Warrior Caste. We train our entire lives to protect this planet, and everything on it...Even if it costs us our lives.'' Rhytid spoke to Bulim in a clear, determined tone. His words made the Elder's eyes widen, choking on his own breath. ''R..Rhytid...''
''That was the first thing you taught me as a child.'' Rhytid closed his eyes, and took in a deep breath through his nose. An emotional silence washed over the two, cut short by the determined, powerful screech of Rhytid's aura. The blazing white energy circled him like a fire. Rhytid's eyes slowly opened again.
''Goodbye, Bulim.''
The grounds cracked under Rhytid as he launched himself into the air, headed in a straight path toward Castle Mazoku. Bulim was left behind, briefly silent as he wiped away his tears. The elder gazed back towards the village, inspired by his own pupil. ''EVERYONE! GET TO YOUR SHIPS AND PODS! WE ARE LEAVING NAMEK, NOW!''
Rhytid blazed through the air as fast as he could, seeing the distant Castle edge closer and closer, as well as the monstrously large energy signatures. Once he finally reached the Castle, Rhytid silently landed on the ramparts, facing the gigantic ship of who he assumed to be the Saiyan Empire. Eyes locked onto the Super Saiyan standing atop the ship, and Rhytid's muscles clenched.
This was it.
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Post by Pin on Sept 2, 2017 16:57:46 GMT
Pin was uncertain. Uncertain about Zucceta, uncertain about the coming battle. He had confidence in the strength of his Queen to end things with Xylo, that wasn't his concern. What troubled him was how the rest of this whole thing would turn out. Surely Xylo would have warriors of his own, incredibly strong and well-trained. If Tulip had been telling him the truth, then there was even a slim chance that Kizuki would be there - after all, it seemed death was not as final as once advertised. Pin had been unable to defeat Kizuki before. Could he do so now? It felt unlikely. Tulip had claimed to be a pupil of his, and even her power was greater than Pin's, even if he was loathe to admit it.
Still, Pin's duty was laid bare before him. This was not a fight he could avoid, and he would certainly not shy away from it. If Kizuki were to appear in his path, then Pin would gladly shatter himself upon the rocks of that far shore in service of his Empire. If not, he was sure there were others he could fight. Hopefully he'd be of some use in the end.
He was concerned for Ginge. She was still growing, still learning. While he power had increased significantly since he'd known her, he couldn't help but worry about her survival here. Would Xylo have lesser warriors amongst his cadre that Ginge could be appropriately pitted against, or would she need to fight as a distraction and pray nobody decided she was worth murdering outright? Pin shook his head. He had to have faith in Ginge, just as he had faith in Habana. As he'd had faith in Brassica. Any death here would be worthwhile, would be for the proper cause. Still, he couldn't help but wonder if there was something he could do to even the odds.
If his intel was correct, and her behavior had not changed significantly, Zuccetta would be mounted atop her ship like a beacon of death itself. He needed to have words with her about the coming battle. About their strategy. So he let himself out the airlock, taking to the sky with his propulsors to join her on the bulkhead.
"Lady Death," he said calmly from behind his helmet. "That's what they once called you, right? I have a request for the coming battle."
He wrapped his tail around his waist, doing his best to appear more Saiyan than android, even though he knew she was aware of his true nature.
"If you have a way to induce the Oozaru transformation in others, I urge you to do it. The Great Ape form is the strength of our people - of the common Saiyan people. Not everyone is like you or Habana. Gold is for royalty. Let the rank and file be their true selves."
He looked down upon Namek, a planet he'd once believed to be under his protection.
"If any innocent lives are lost as a result, then let that crime be on me."
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Base PL 157,528
Effective PL 2,205,392
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Post by Tabu on Sept 2, 2017 18:07:21 GMT
PL 16,966 ||Transformations Active: N/A|| Current Pl: 16,966
Gain Bonuses: N/A||WC: 269 ||TWC: 269
The final battle had finally arrived.
Sirens wailed in distress as the Mazkou troops frantically scrambled to form a cohesive response to the massive ship that had arrived on the planet and the equally titanic power signatures that came along with it. Tabu paced back and forth, nearly wearing a hole in the command center's floor. This was bad, many of the Mazkou's top soldiers were off-planet or dead, and the ones that could face the oncoming invasion were few in number. They were likely done for, but almost ever being here would fight to their last breath regardless.
"Sir! We have sent requests for aid to all available forces, but not many can make it back in time!"
"Commander Tabu! The evacuation is proceeding as scheduled, but there is no telling how many will be able to make it past that ship."
Tabu growled, clenching a fist, "Doesn't matter if they shoot a couple of us down. Every soldier that escapes is one less those monkeys have to butcher." He snarled. "I'm going out, make sure everyone that is able to be moved is on something with engines when the fighting starts." Tabu stormed out of the room, the door slamming behind him.
Soon afterward, he would land near the top of Castle Mazkou, peering up at the immense destroyer hanging silently in the sky. "Well if I had to say something good about the Sayians, they sure know how to make an entrance." Tabu would mutter.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 2, 2017 19:24:04 GMT
BASE POWER LEVEL: 25,086
GAIN BONUSES: DE Bonus | CURRENT POWER LEVEL: 25,086 (Base Form)
A cool, gentle breeze swept across the plains, brushing against the grass and tree branches. Gaivahros laid against the trunk of one of them, hands behind his head and gazing across the horizon. His hair swayed back and forth in the wind, shadowed by the canopies above him. The shade kept him out of the heat from the planet's three suns, and it allowed him to relax and to ponder upon things. He had seen much on this world, much more than he had on Vegeta. But that relaxation was not to last. The Heran's eyes bolted open as the sound of yelling and screaming pierced his eardrums. He jolted forwards and turned his attention to the area around him, eyes scanning from where the noises were coming from. He couldn't see anything. Pushing himself to his feet, he quickly skipped out from under the tree's shade and hurried to where he could hear it. Darkness shrouded the islands, something that had never happened before. The Heran turned his sight up to the skies and looked into the distance, spotting a silhouette of something in the skies. He winced, pondering as to what it was. But in a split moment, the realization of what it was shocked him—A Saiyan spacecraft. He recognized the design from when he was on Vegeta, albeit at a smaller scale. They were here. The war was about to begin. Suddenly he heard the cries once more, this time a little closer. He ran as fast as he could across the fields, heavy boots thudding against the earth in urgency. He came to the edge of the hill, and below he saw dozens and dozens of Namekians—the young, the prime, the elderly—running scared. "Look!" one of the cried out, pointing into the sky. "It's the Saiyans!""The ship," another followed suit, the Namekian holding a child by the hand, "get to the ship! It's our only chance!"Gaivahros tightened his hands into fists, his nails digging into his palms. His inner unease conflicted with his heart. These Saiyans were like him—his kin, so to speak—but he couldn't just sit by as thousands of innocent Namekians could die. He also had his pledge with the Warrior Caste. He knew Rhytid would be there. He would do the best he could to help them. With a sharp exhale, the Heran put his ear buds in and blasted off from the fields, heading to where the ship was going to. =*=*=*=*=*=*= The Heran soared through the skies as he drew closer and closer to his destination. He could feel a gathering of energy signatures, and a couple he recognized all too well. But as he approached, he could scarcely believe what he was seeing; a large castle in the middle of a large island. He was surprised that he missed it in his travels. With a boost of energy, he rocketed towards the grounds around it. He gazed down at the scene below as he drew closer, and spotted a familiar face. With a small smile Gaivahros descended to the ramparts, landing beside Rhytid. "Good to see you here," he said. "I guess… the war really has come. Much sooner than I expected though. I was hoping to get a bit more training…"His hands removed the ear buds and tucked them into the scarf of his shroud. His fingers clenched and flexed, adrenaline pumping through his veins. "Whatever happens here… know that we did our best to protect the planet. But don't worry, I've got your back."
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Post by Ais on Sept 2, 2017 20:20:22 GMT
Thread PL: 70 112
Heavy Weights equipped! Active PL: 17 528 A feeling tugged at Ais's sixth sense as he patrolled the castle exterior; It was the energy of several extremely strong powers. The feeling was overwhelming. He looked up in the sky towards where he sensed the energy, a smirk crossing his face. 'So, the monkeys finally grew a pair. Excellent. Saves me the trouble of hunting them down one by one.' As others began to realize they were being invaded, they rushed to their stations. Ais, however, remained where he was, looking up at the ship. "Well, I better go say hello." Ais slowly levitated off the ground, rising higher and higher into the air. 'They're strong. Much stronger than I am. Regardless of my superiority, they will still win if I face them by myself. For now, I shall simply stall for time. I hope you get here soon, Xylo.' Ais finished his ascent once he was even with the ship. He hovered in the air about a hundred feet from Zucceta and Pin, both hands behind his back and a smile on his face that was half false, but half real. Regardless of how outclassed he was, he was happy for the chance to avenge all the empire took from him. He looked between the two warriors in front of him, unaware that one was the former queen of Vegeta. "Good day, Saiyans." He looked at Pin next. Strangely, he couldn't sense his energy. Some kind of energy suppression, perhaps? Looking back to the strongest of the two, Ais spoke again. "We weren't expecting guests. I personally don't mind, but you could have at least called first." He paused briefly. "So, I take it this isn't a social call." Ais gripped his wrist tightly behind his back. His hand was trembling. Was this... excitement? Or fear? The power before him was incredibly strong. Many times stronger than him. Far stronger than even his father, but it was likely a bit of both.
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Post by Ginge on Sept 2, 2017 22:59:07 GMT
Ginge's PL: 61,696
Current PL: 61,696
Namek. For all of her missions and assignments, the Saiyan woman had never once seen the green planet and its trio of suns. She had heard plenty of the world: how it never experienced night, and was home to the slugs and their kind. She wondered about the moon, or even a hypothetical absence of one. If there was no night, then would there be a full moon that she could draw strength from? If she could only use a tenth of her power, then how much help could she even be in the fight to come?
All questions which it was much too late to ask.
Ginge awaited the attack order in the belly of the former monarch's ship. Her previous set of Empire battle armor, broken beyond repair, had been replaced by a new set she'd found on board the large craft. The familiar crimson padding protected her breast and midsection and lower back, but the large pauldrons that had protected her shoulders were now removed. Likewise, boots and wrist guards similar to her own were worn, though noticeably lighter than her own pair. After all, this was war. One didn't wear training gear onto the battlefield, and she couldn't step out only half-dressed.
One hand swept through her dark hair, checking on the presence of the small vial that'd been tucked behind one ear, then the other attached her scouter to the opposite side of her head. With the press of a button, the purple glass lit up as light green digits read off silently in front of her eye. Pin was on top of the ship, along with the traitor herself and a third individual. Below them, however, was a veritable horde of opposition. Their battle powers ranged wildly, from laughably minuscule to worrisome and even frightening.
Her expression said it all. As she quietly adjusted the settings on the small device, the Saiyan woman grinned with a barely contained anticipation. The battle was only moments away now. Soon, she could let loose, and serve her Queen and Empire as she was meant to. After what had happened on Vegeta, she was itching for a proper battle, so much so that her tail was swaying back and forth with a giddiness that the soldier would never dare to show.
OOC: Now, let's have ourselves a clean fight! No kidney punches! No tail biting! Let's get it on!
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Post by Kaile on Sept 2, 2017 23:34:51 GMT
 i dare for you to tell me “please don't cry” @tagged Today, for the most part, was just like any other day for Kaile... Except it wasn't. As she went about her normal 'maintenance training' before jumping into her Gravity Chamber her Scouter began going wild, 2? No 5! 5 enormous sources of Power! Her eyes went wide '379083, 423790, 400288, 392122, 6082560, 2205392...' Her head swirled around towards the massive beacons of strength, That's when she saw where they were coming from... An absolutely massive ship, and then a moment of recognition. 'No... It can't be... The Imperator...' Her eyes went even wider, this could only mean one thing... One of those sources of energy was her Sister. Her Sister, Zucceta, was here on Namek, within eyesight almost. Within an instant Kaile found herself running towards the Imperator as it touched down, then her scouter found more entities approaching 'How many? 4 more? Shit... Let's see...... 61696, 85423, 16966, 25086, 17528' She began counting them off to herself, Three of them were small fry... She could easily ignore them, but the rest? Dammit there were so many already there that were far above her own strength, but she had to take this chance to finally find Zucceta! She couldn't be dissuaded by this! As she approached one of the signature's Power Levels spiked immensely, so much so it caused the Saiya-jin Princess to freeze as her eyes stared at a golden aura flaring about once she had finally neared the Imperator's landing spot. At first Kaile stared with ferocity, so it was a Saiya-jin, Habana maybe? Her Power Level was immense, a staggering 5,686,245... Far exceeding any of the others more than 10x over... But as her eyes focused on the form Kaile's own eyes went wide yet again with recognition. It was Zucceta herself. Of course, Zucceta herself was already a Super Saiya-jin. Kaile just floated there for a few moments, the other powers had already arrived. Why was she here? Why in that form!? Something was going to happen, Something that required her, to Kaile's knowledge, full strength. But what? Looking around she could see the massive castle she loomed over, So she came here with intent to fight that was for sure. But whose castle was this? Samba's ship was faster than hers so she had lost him before she got here, but Samba was also from earth so this couldn't have been his. Slowly Kaile began to run closer as she snapped back to her senses. The Outfit she wore resembled more earthling-like clothes than Saiya-jin or Namekian, Kaile wasn't the strongest here, but against those that weren't inside of that ship she could easily hold her own without her weights. Even if she was utterly useless here maybe she'd eventually get a chance to talk with Zucceta... Probably not though. [ WORDS 000 | THREAD 000 | KI REMAINING 3/3 | Current Power Level 19034 ]
Thread Power Level: 76,137
Current Power Level: 19,034
Heavy Weights On!
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Post by Cipher 24 on Sept 3, 2017 0:09:18 GMT
Thread PL: 6,082,560
Cipher silently flexed his fingers, his mind taking note of each part of his body. He wanted to make sure everything was in perfect working order for what was to come. The work that had been done for his repairs were better than Cipher expected, considering the circumstances. A good thing too, because Cipher had the feeling that he would have to throw everything he had into this effort.
As the green planet of Namek came into sight, Cipher prepared himself for the coming battle. Even with the power houses here today, it was foolish to think this would be a simple matter. Xylo himself was powerful, but that monster, Ooroboros, was on a whole different level. And that wasn't even counting the allies Xylo had acquired, whether Namekian, Arcosian, or Demonic. This would be a fight that would shake Namek to its core. A shame, considering how peaceful the planet had been before all this.
I hope some day it can return to that, preferably sooner than later.
Cipher silently wished that Vipoi and the BBA could have joined in this effort. But he knew that bridge had been burned. After the fiasco on Vegeta, Cipher feared that the peace that had formed between Earth and Vegeta were a wishful memory. Hopefully once this was all over, they could work on picking up the pieces.
Cipher would calmly float out of the ship, to join Zucceta up top as they approached Xylo's castle. The massive structure, compared to the more modest Namekian structures, was a bit of an eyesore. As he quietly approached her, he saw the saiyan android, Pin, with her, speaking with her about using the Power Ball. "I would advise against it," Cipher spoke up as he approached them, "While the Oozaru does grant great power, it would also make you a bigger target." He could already sense powers approaching. He didn't want to give them one of the weaker fighters as a target. "Do not fear. I'll make sure none of you fall. You have my word." There was no hint of bravado in his voice, only determination and sincerity. Though while he wanted to make sure his allies remained fine, if he could limit the death count as well, that would be ideal.
At that point, someone finally approached them. An Arcosian, surprisingly enough, and one strangely calm considering the fire power he was up against. "If only." Cipher murmured in response to his comment.
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Post by Lord Xylo on Sept 3, 2017 1:34:06 GMT
He felt it before they came. The power of that many powerhouses moving at once was hard to miss, especially when they were coming your way. He heard the commotion throughout the castle. The guards hurried to the front line, the elders and children scrambled to find some place to hide. It was chaos, through and through. Was this what the Dragon Caste felt when he tore through Moori? Or the Arcosians when he forcibly inducted them into the Dominion? Maybe. Xylo fastened his bracers tight, staring out the window of his bed chambers as he slipped his shoulderpads on. The synthetic leather of his royal attire had protected him well so far. Hopefully they'd save him today. He turned on a heel, pushing the doors of his room open before striding down the hall, moving past frantic soldiers and terrified workers. Along the way, he bumped into Cassia. The Red Eclipse scientist was decked out in her form-fitting Battle Jacket, and strapped to her back was the massive Sealed Ball, holding Ouroboros inside. It frantically pulsated on her back, squirming almost as if it wanted to roll towards the invaders and drink their ambient Kili until it drowned in it. Cassia frowned behind her oni mask, walking alongside Xylo as they approached the castle gates. "This thing is gross. Why doesn't he just stay outside the ball?"Xylo shook his head. "Hell if I know. It works well enough when he decides to get out." Cassia shrugged, and pulled her phone out. She typed away rapidly, presumably texting a friend. "Whatever."They arrived outside quickly enough, and as expected, a crowd had formed. Saiyans and Androids, Namekians and Arcosians and all the other things in between. None of Xylo's strongest had arrived yet-- a worrying prospect-- though perhaps luckily enough, only one Super Saiyan had revealed themselves so far. And it just so happened to be the one Xylo had the most history with. The Mazoku floated into the air, moving past Ais, before landing across from the former Queen. She had a bit of an entourage -two Androids, by the feel of it- but it was nothing the Namekian would worry himself with. "Zucceta," he said bluntly, "It's been a while."He gave a quick glance to Pin, but said nothing. He was Kizuki's enemy, not Xylo's. He'd save his anger for the real threats. "I thought you'd given up the war business. Have I attracted enough of a fanbase that even the retired want to get in my way?"A harsh wind blew between the two, ruffling the leather of Xylo's gear slightly. He cracked his knuckles, and adjusted his attention towards the castle below, as well as the neighboring city. "If we're gonna do this, we're taking it somewhere else. I'm not in the mood to dig a mass grave for my citizens." He pointed off to the Northern Scar as he continued. "There's a sacred battleground that way. We can make our way there once the rest of the Queen's arrive." On the ground floor, Cassia activated the full power of her Mazoku MegaCore. It thrummed with life in the center of her crimson-red armor, increasing her Battle Power twenty-fold. She stared up at the tense stand-off, and decided to float towards Rhytid instead. She touched down next to him, giving him a nod as she checked her phone. "'Sup."She sat down on the ramparts, as a small whirring sound signaled the start of something behind her. Just below the Sealed Ball, a small device began to spin, crackling with Ki as it began to build power. A barrier was forming, intent on protecting the Sealed Ball at all costs.
Xylo:
PL: 361,213 | Emperor's Will (x32P) Active! Current PL: 11,558,816
KP: 3/3
Cassia (75% Minion)
PL: 270,910 | Mazoku MegaCore (x20) Active! Current PL: 5,418,200
KP: 3/3
Charging [MP3] Wall Generator!
100% Charged, will become 200% Charged next turn!
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Post by Sagi Shi on Sept 3, 2017 10:40:52 GMT
[PL: 26,530| Pumped Up x2 Activated: 53,060] Music, playback on site doesnt workSagi Shi narrowed his eyes into the green gem's atmosphere. Something horrible was coming, and it was coming fast. He felt the immense power held within that ship and he couldn't help but feel that this is where the Mazoku fell. For a moment, he mentally debated with himself, thinking he could probably teleport back to the after life and be done with it, but something was pulling those thoughts back, keeping him here on Namek. His time spent with Xylo was short, but the Ogre respected the Mazoku Lord. His goals were as big as the Oni's, and he still managed to complete it. Most of the galaxy was under his rule and he managed to cut the Solar Saiyan Empire down to size, and with an underdog empire as well. Sagi Shi sighed to himself, feeling a little bad for Xylo. He could clearly see that he cared for his people, which was something Sagi Shi couldn't relate too. But what he could somewhat relate too was how far he came to reach his goal, only for his downfall to near. He couldn't imagine what Xylo was feeling. And with that, Sagi Shi decided he was going to stay, fight alongside the dominion he swore his legion too. But, he was not however, going to put everything on the line and he was willing to run away and ditch even if it labeled him as a coward. The former Queen's ship finally crashed through the atmosphere, hovering down over Xylo's castle. The wind from the ship blew against the blue skinned Ogre, his crimson cape and snow white hair fluttering in the wind. A scowl formed on his face. "Xylo better have something up his sleeve...." He grumbled, throwing his arms back before jumping off the cliff. He fell, using his ki to slow the fall and gently glide over to the leader of the warrior's caste and one of Xylo's lackies. She seemed to be holding the ball on her back. Sagi Shi landed beside the duo, a frown on his face. "...I have to ask, do we actually have some sort of plan? Or is this a suicide mission. If it's the latter, I think I'll be taking my leave sometime soon."--- KP: 3/3 |
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Post by Levlidian on Sept 3, 2017 16:03:23 GMT
PL: 304,000
Current PL: 10,000
Inactive MSSJ: 4,560,000
The quiet sway of the winds about the Namekian countryside had begun to sooth the ever swollen desire to fight, to get stronger, Levlidian himself found the serene sights of Green and blue all the more appealing the more time he'd spent here. Together with Durian, perhaps he;d conquer his insatiable appetite. Still, it didn't stem his ability to stumble into trouble. Ever the curious man the dark haired creature swept past a particularly large bulge in the surface as he'd crossed the Ocean only to be laden with the sight of an enormous ship sat above what could only be described as some form of fortress. City surrounding them or not, the signatures blooming from the scene heralded his skipping heart. A fight was to break out? Drawing closer and landing relatively close by, the young Saiyan stood with his arms folded and a singular orb of obsidian fixed upon the ship and those gathering near by. A wry smirk enveloped his lips and once again the thrill blossomed within him- but a fool he was not. Until he could determine who he'd side with; Levlidian rested where he'd landed and watched on.
He'd heard there had been quite the war going on from a certain Demon, yet this was some time ago so he had surmised, the days here passed differently here than they did back on Earth- and on Vegeta for that matter. Some of the energy signatures were monstrous, yet not too far from his own and others- weren't worth the effort. However, this wasn't to say neither powerful nor inferior weren't being watched any less. A singular energy signature sat relatively high, it's flowing aura all to familiar to him and yet alien all the same. There was a Super Saiyan amongst this mess, likely the figure aboard the ship itself.
"Solar Saiyan Empire," muttered the beast, drawing his jaw taught as he made an assumption, perhaps the wrong one to make and perhaps the right way about making unwanted enemies. However, which Saiyan would miss this for the world? Two figures, alternating colours- one was undoubtedly Namekian but the other- again hsi curious nature overwhelmed him and Lev' soon crossed the scene only to land aside the pair as the second figure, Gaivahros although such knowledge was unbeknown to the Saiyan, landed beside what could only be assumed was a comrade. They would undoubtedly be neutral in all of this; hopefully. "Anything I can help with," mused the beast as his chunky boots met with the dirt a few feet from the pair, his long black kimono like coat coiling with the wind and his scarred complexion lay fixed upon them; one whitened and useless eye whilst the other remained dark and his hands, covered by finger less gloves soon fed into the pockets of his baggy pants.
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Post by Kizuki on Sept 3, 2017 17:23:21 GMT
[ Thread PL: 256,997 ] Darkness. The elder Saiyajin saw nothing. He had taken to staying on Namek, he knew others would be arriving after the near onslaught on Planet Vegeta. It seemed that Xylo had a huge target on his finned head and it made Kizuki curious. The power he felt emanating from both the prior and current Queen of the Saiyajin made him shudder. It was the Super Saiyajin form but also different. It almost felt like his Super Oozaru form, though much more natural in terms of its power. Ever since he felt that ki rush up against him while on Vegeta, hiding himself back as that titan sized energy nearly toppled him over, he wanted to feel it again. He couldn't explain it, and perhaps that was why he was here. This wasn't for Xylo, or Namek. This wasn't even for the Saiyajin people. It was for himself. He wanted to go toe to toe with the best his race had to offer, and he knew two of them were on their way to Namek.
His eyes had burst open, the tingle down his spine alerting him to at least one of those ki signatures arriving. Where ever he was in the dense forests of Namek he could feel the powers congregating near Xylo's home. From his seated position he'd come to a stand, his concentration broken. He had been meditating for some time now, searching within himself, within the Universe for an answer to the questions trapped in his mind. There was no more time left for that. He'd let his energy flare outwards around him, taking off into the sky and heading towards the point where the most power was being gathered. What the hell was he going to do? He didn't know. But as much of a target as Xylo had on him he felt like he needed to be there, on a personal level with the Namekian. He made his claim of not directly planning to harm to the Saiyajin people, and Vennel and Kaza's attack against the Mazoku Dominion was on them. Their aggression against the Namekian Overlord decided their destruction. Had Xylo actively went out to pursue Saiyajin lives then his initial arrival on Namek would've been quite different. Perhaps Kizuki would have died, overwhelmed by Xylo and his minions. However, things were different today. It was almost as if the power hungry Mazoku Namekian was the victim here.
It wasn't long before he arrived, his energy dispersing around him as he landed next to Xylo. White boots tapped against the ground, landing solidly against it. He saw faces that were quite familiar to him, like Cipher, and those that he had never seen before. Charcoal colored eyes rested on the abomination, the false Saiyajin; Pin. It appeared the tin can had rebuilt itself somehow. His anger for the machine didn't rise so much, though. He was nothing to Kizuki then, and would be nothing to him now. He would make short work of him if he had to. His eyes moved then to Zucceta, the once proud Queen of the Saiyajin Empire. "Seems they finally arrived. This new Saiyajin Empire appears to enjoy taking quite aggressive stances against you, Xylo. I hope you're ready to answer. Though, for her, this may be more of a personal matter, since last I heard she's no longer Queen." There was another female holding the reigns to the group now, and for quite some time. Perhaps Zucceta was done playing Space Cowboy? Or was she here for another reason? His arms came up to cross against his glossy, white vest armor. The black battle suit under clung to his body, hugging every inch and curve of his muscles. His stance was similar to Zucceta, if not exact. Even the way his eyes were narrowed seemed to look exact. They were the same. They were both Saiyajin Warriors.
In a sudden rush of power, golden energy would rise up seemingly from the ground and rise up and around his body to allow him to transform as well. His hair shifted instantly to that bright, yellow gold color while his eyes were a bright green. The energy surrounding him wasn't angry or violent in nature, but rather felt calm and in control, though incredibly powerful. Within seconds the aura engulfing his form would disperse from around him. He remained transformed, emerald eyes focused on the ex-Queen. He had a respect for her, in all honesty. And one had to wonder that were they here for the exact same reason? Assuming Zucceta wasn't aligned with her former Empire anymore, was she here on a personal level for the new Queen? Was she here to aid a friend, just as he was here to aid Xylo? The thought of them being more similar than different came to his mind, though he didn't harp on it too much.
In his mind, the only threat to the Saiyajin people was the blue haired menace who attempted his hostile takeover. The same blue menace that most of this group, especially the former Queen, let leave the planet unscathed. Yet, they were here, to take their aggression out on a proud War King. This would prove to be interesting.
MSSJ Active - Thread PL: 3,854,955 KP: 3/3
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Post by Durian on Sept 3, 2017 17:46:42 GMT
TO BE BOUND BY WORDS AND HEART
This planet was tearing at her nerves. She didn’t need to investigate every new power. She didn’t need to know everything. But there was still this desire. With Lev almost unknown to her yet again, and the encounter with the demon, she was beginning to believe everyone needed tabs held on them. Especially when it came to this... Mazoku.
So when a new power would begin invading the planet with its oppressive force, it wouldn’t go unnoticed. The Kagami alert, she would find herself wondering if she should once again look into it. It unnerved her, this large power. Maybe that squirming feeling she had was beginning to flourish and bloom. This was what it was all about? Or maybe it was just nerves. Her usual fear feeding into her whenever strength and fighting was involved. One could not rid themselves easily of old terror.
Before she could even decide if her course of action would take her further, she felt another. More like, she located another power. Levlidian. He was heading for this new sight. Fury burned in her, her irritation for his need for battle. He needed this and it was tearing her apart. The red of the Kagami’s eyes burned bright as she took off for this new power as well. Whatever had caught her Saiyan’s attention, it would pay. Or he would pay. Or both. This was becoming infuriating.
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Note - Approaching my first DE... This isn't terrifying at all~
PL - 214,511 - > Suppresed to 10
KP - 3/3
Techs Used =
Energy Suppression [UT1] (Starting)
Durian are capable of suppressing your power in order to better hide herself from the gaze of those with Energy Sensing or those utilizing a Scouter, so long as she is not making use of powerful techniques(anything that would consume KP in a KP Battle) she can remain undetected by friends and foes alike! This technique uses 0 KP in a KP Battle
Energy Sensing [UT] (Starting)
Due to her goddess and her awareness of her own ki, she is capable of feeling the natural energy of living beings, she has an understanding of the power level of other non-android warriors and can feel the power of the attacks they are using compared to her own. This technique is Passive not requiring activation and uses 0 KP in a KP Battle, Energy Sensing does not work on Androids.
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Post by Plato on Sept 4, 2017 1:47:06 GMT
Powerlevel: 304,726
So many high powerlevel in one spot. The King had just returned from the dead but it seemed possible he was going to have to dig his third grave. Though this time being made of ectoplasm it might have been fruitless. After all it might have just faded away after his death. He had no idea since he had just come back to life. The man sighed he could feel the usually, Kizuki and Xylo. Xylo had grown a great deal stronger than last time they meet. Kizuki it was a surprise but he assumed that he was fighting for the Saiyans. That was who was attacking after all who else would be attacking. The Konstian eyes lit up as he felt another power that of the former queens her, Lady Death. He clenched his fist as his hair stood up Ki flowing all around him. It would be nice to see what he could muster to defend his Namak. In life, he had promised to protect the planet of the Domain. Plato frowned as he slowly flew towards the area where the group was gathered. Seeing all the powers he knew it was going to be a long and tough battle. His time in hell had given him a lot of time to reflect and learn. He knew a lot more than he did before he died a second time and he knew the SSE was a menace. They would be stopped before they swallowed the world.
Plato landed next to Xylo his Ectoplasm body coming to life as he turned his head looking at Cipher. While he wanted to destroy Zucceta his rage had now pointed at another. That being Cipher. He clenched his teeth as he looked up at him. He looked at Xylo, "Sorry I'm late getting out of hell and recovering takes. Got a nice new body." He said as he waved at Xylo. He stretched before looking back at Cipher giving him the death look. He'd get to him in a bit. First, he was looking at what warriors Xylo had to fight on his side. There was a brave Namakian warrior staring down the queen. His didn't jump out but gut was more important than power. There another weaker Namakian maybe another soldier perhaps. He really didn't know from appearance. There was a cloaked figure against the brave Namak and even an Aroscian warrior. There were so many warriors of all strengths came to fight to defend Namak. The King could not but smirk. How wonderful it was to see so many brave warriors put their lives on the line. They didn't need to fight but they did. To defend their home and way of life from an empire like the Saiyans. Plato grasps his face and began to laugh. He stopped after a bit wiping his face as he smirked as he waved at Kizuki, "Yo I hope you're ready Kizuki. I think I finally figured out who sent Breech to konats." Plato said as the rage bubbled over slightly as he would look at Cipher. "You know when I sense all these powers my target was going to be the queen. After asking her little general Mayze he told me a lot." he shook his head laughing a little, “I knew the Saiyans attacked my people and it was not random from the start. I find it ironic now, Cipher of all people sided with you. Cipher who was on konats and left before the Saiyans attack." He said making it as clear as he could without saying it that was pinning the destruction of his people on Cipher.
The Android now sided with his foe to defeat Xylo. Whether he believed himself it was for the greater good or he was truly some vail android. It made, even more, sense as he came to defend Konats when they tried to take Breech down. It added it up so perfectly it was like it was just asking to be connected. He'd float up towards Xylo. No, he was not Xylo right hand but he didn't care. He had just came back he was not going to sit down and be caddle or be looked at as one of Xylo little troops. He'd look at Xylo nodding, "I'm glad you're doing well Lord Xylo. I hope this is not the last time we will be able to speak to one another it'd be such a shame." Plato bowed his head to Lord Xylo as a significant respect as he sent a telepathic message, "I originally was going to ask to take Zucceta but now I'm torn. That Bastard android I believe he truly the one responsible for my people pain and suffering. It ironic he appeared before the Saiyan invaded my people. However, I know that were still going to be really down on power. Shemha has most likely absorbed and if this is a Saiyan attack she will be here. That also means the queen herself probably going to arrive. That means we will be doing 4 very powerful warriors but I believe that I can take one off your hands other than Shemha. I am not confident in beating her in my current state and I assume the queen is all yours." He telepathic spoke to Xylo before he turned his head,Looking at Cipher and Zucceta.
"Seeing they're a lot of us we probably want to split this fight but since I'm here when everyone arrives to fight I'll give this simple choice." Plato said as he lifted his finger pointing at Zucceta and Cipher, "Which one of you should I send into the depths of hell. The Queen who lead to the death of billions turned a man named Bing Gan into a machine and destroyed worlds for power before being pardoned for crimes while the universe still suffered from her actions or the android who betrayed the universe and became her pet or maybe she turned him into her servant ." He smirked at Zucceta before turning to cipher. He was itching to fight both of them if he had the power but he was not that foolish. Cipher was someone in his league last time they meet while Zucceta was a super Saiyan 2. He had still not reached that level but he'd do what he had to do. This battle they were going to need every strong fighter to pull their weight. If that meant he had to give up everything he would. It would be a miracle to be the powerhouses of the SSE but with Cipher around that got even harder. Saiyan could go beyond in battle rising to level like super Saiyans and super Saiyans 2. He needed to go beyond too and find a power deeper within him. They would need it.
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